Interstellar Marriage: Professor Han’s Sassy Wife Fucked Again

Cheng Ai drove the car speeding on the suburban road, his mind filled with the sound of his father scolding him as a waste and warning him not to try to get involved in the Cheng family's property. He didn't know how long he drove the car until the fuel gauge in the car dropped to 0. , the car couldn't move at all, and Cheng Ai didn't even hear the warning sound.

Seeing that the car couldn't move, Cheng Ai picked up the communicator and said, "cao!" There was only 1% of the battery left. The communicator screen flashed twice and shut down automatically. Cheng Ai patted the steering wheel several times bitterly and got out of the car.

I was in a state of anger when I came out from home yesterday. All I wanted to do was find a remote road and drive hard. Now I don’t know where I drove. There is no village or shop here. The genius is so bright that there is not even a car on the road. No, I couldn't even find a car, let alone help.

Cheng Ai regretted that when he took the communicator just now, he should have at least checked the time one last time, or set his position.

At this moment, let alone the direction, he didn't even know the time. What time should it be when the sky just started to light up? Around four o'clock?

Cheng Ai crossed the road to look at the other side, at least knowing where he was. There were overgrown weeds on the other side of the road. Cheng Ai pulled the weeds that were half a man tall and walked about six or seven hundred meters before he saw a river.

The main city of the fourth star only had a moat. Cheng Ai guessed that he should have driven on the beltway. Although he drove all night, he did not drive very far. At most, he drove several times around the main city from a distance. That’s all.

Cheng Ai was a little relieved. He was probably on the outskirts of the city. At least he didn't drive out of the main city. Fortunately, he chose a circular road. Otherwise, he would not have been able to drive to the main city for so long, and it would be no problem if he drove across provinces.

As long as you don't leave the main city, no matter which high-end place you go to, there will be no one who doesn't know me, Cheng Ai. But where can you find a high-end club in this wilderness?

Cheng Ai wandered along the river for who knows how long. He didn't dare to go far because he didn't know which side was the city. If he went in the wrong direction and went further, he would encounter people in the year of the monkey, horse and moon.

Cheng Ai was throwing stones into the river boredly. He accidentally glanced to the right and saw a man running along the river from a distance. He was dressed in sportswear and had a sweat-absorbent headband on his head. He looked like he was doing morning exercise. Cheng Ai was heartbroken. Hi, it would be nice to have someone. You can borrow a communicator from that person later and find someone to pick you up.

Cheng Ai stood up and stared at the figure from far to near. The more he looked, the more familiar he felt, but he just couldn't remember it. But judging from his simple appearance, he must not be from his circle. Perhaps he is the lobby manager of a bank or a waiter of a hotel?

Cheng Ai suppressed the doubts in his heart. Seeing the man approaching, Cheng Ai took the initiative to say hello, "Hello, I'm sorry, my communicator is out of power. Can I borrow yours to contact a friend?"

The man stared at Cheng Ai for 10 seconds. Cheng Ai was about to get angry. What was wrong with this man? If you want to borrow, just borrow. If you don't want to, just leave. What's wrong with you staring at me like that?

In the end, the man took out the communicator from his trouser pocket and handed it to Cheng Ai without saying a word.

When Cheng Ai took the communicator and wanted to dial the number, he was confused. How could he remember other people's numbers with his own head? I remember my home number, but I just said harsh words last night. Contacting my home now is equivalent to bowing my head and admitting my mistake to the old man. Doesn't that make him look down on me even more?

Cheng Ai's hand holding the communicator was awkwardly there. It didn't matter whether he pressed it or not.

The man stood aside and waited for a long time. Seeing that Cheng Ai was still holding the communicator, he urged, "Do you want to use it or not?"

"I'll use it." Cheng Ai quickly replied. If he couldn't find anyone else, he could call the police for help, right? After waiting for such a long time, someone came. I passed this opportunity and the next one didn't have to wait until when.

Before Cheng Ai could broadcast the communication, an audio communication came in first. Cheng Ai looked at the word 'Yu Rong' displayed on the screen and was in a daze for a moment, thinking it was his own communicator, so he picked it up.

"Puda, when you come back, you pass by the mall to buy a bag of bread." A familiar voice came from the communicator.

The moment Cheng Ai was connected, he suddenly remembered why he felt that this person looked familiar. Isn't this person the same person who stayed at Yu Rong's house and Peng Ci'er's group and now works as Yu Rong's driver and bodyguard?

Cheng Ai cleared his throat, "Ahem, Sister Yu Rong, I am Cheng Ai."

"Cheng Ai? Why are you with Puda?" Yu Rong's surprised voice came from the communicator.

"I was kicked out of my family..." Cheng Ai was about to cry. He had never suffered such grievances in his whole life.

"Ah? What's going on?" Yu Rong asked.

"I can't explain in a sentence or two, let me go to your house to talk." Cheng Ai hung up the communication and thought to himself, although this Puda had some issues with him, Puda himself probably didn't know about it, and she was still a half-acquaintance with him. , it should be feasible to go back with him.

Cheng Ai handed the communicator to Puda and asked casually, "Where is this place? Is it close to the Yu family?"

"I'm not familiar with this area. I can't tell you the specific place name. It's probably 6 or 7 kilometers away from her home." Puda was a little wary of Cheng Ai. Although Yu Rong was too nervous to believe him, they were burdened with too many secrets. Act carelessly.

When Cheng Ai heard this cruel number, he doubted his life, "6 or 7 kilometers? Then how did you get here?"

"I came here for morning exercise, of course I ran here..." Puda felt that Cheng Ai didn't seem very smart.

An hour later, Cheng Ai followed Puda to Yu Rong's house.

"Why are you so slow? Fortunately, I didn't cook the porridge in advance, otherwise it would have all turned into a lump by now." Yu Rong asked casually.

"If I were alone and came back in 30 minutes, wouldn't there be someone holding me back?" Puda said sarcastically.

"I'm wearing leather shoes, leather shoes! I've never run such a long distance in my life, oh, I'm so exhausted." Cheng Ai kicked off his leather shoes, not even wearing slippers, straightened his legs and went directly to Yu Rong's living room. As soon as I lay down on the sofa, "I can't do it anymore, I need to take a breath."

After Yu Rong brought breakfast to the table, he went to the sofa and patted Cheng Ai awake. Cheng Ai went to the restaurant slowly. Breakfast was still the Yu family's style, Chinese breakfast.

While eating, I always felt pain in my feet. I touched it twice through my socks. The more I touched it, the more painful it became. Cheng Ai simply took off his socks under the table and took a look at the soles of his feet. With just one glance, Cheng Ai yelled, "Wow, What big blisters." Then he raised his feet on the dining table to show Yu Rong, "Look, I have blisters on my feet."

"We are eating, be careful of the impact!" Yu Rong frowned and slapped her nose hard with her hand.

Puda almost spat out the porridge from his mouth. He had never seen such a rude person since he was a child. No one even in kindergarten dared to be so unruly.

The result of holding back the spray was that a rice pellet went directly into his nose. Puda coughed several times without getting the rice pellet out. At least he finally sneezed and felt better.

"Oops, why does it hurt so much? Look at the two blisters!" Cheng Aiwu moved his feet and cried out in pain.